You can get to know her in the biblical sense, but only after marriage.
You don't want a "(((Biblical))) Wife".
You want a Shield Maiden.
Heil Odin!
When asked about what is his definition of "white", the suspected street shitter parading as white with his kike badge above, only had a jew fanfic for answer... And a poorly written one. Note the lack of plural form.
>White: "The ancestor of the future race of Ubermensch"
(((Master_Foo))) https://poal.co/s/What/424749/7308155e-37f7-4b7a-95b4-0ce98e4f2435#cmnts
A well deserved kike badge
>My people are Germanic.
Can't handle german https://poal.co/s/Funny/425187/873b5e48-8c28-4b37-904d-079f5c28c945#cmnts
Why are you so afraid of a genetically pure line of Super-Germans, rabbi?
You're trying too hard...
Well said!
A woman with the wit and intelligence of Freyja and the fury of a Valkyrie when anyone is dumb enough to try and fuck with herself, her husband, or her family.
Freyja is not good wife material. She is the woman no man can have. Frigga, her older, more motherly expression is what you want. Also Valkyrie were terrifying half-undead, not the beauties Wagner made the into.
I'm not saying they can have Freyja herself, but someone akin to her. In regards to the Valkyrie that's what you want - those who are fucking terrifying to be up against when you're an enemy of them.
My luck the bitch would end up being a harpy.
so your hand
Gotta love Deborah.
That was Jael.
17 However, Sisera had fled away on foot to the tent of Jael, the wife of Heber the Kenite; for there was peace between Jabin king of Hazor and the house of Heber the Kenite. 18 And Jael went out to meet Sisera, and said to him, “Turn aside, my lord, turn aside to me; do not fear.” And when he had turned aside with her into the tent, she covered him with a [e]blanket.
19 Then he said to her, “Please give me a little water to drink, for I am thirsty.” So she opened a jug of milk, gave him a drink, and covered him. 20 And he said to her, “Stand at the door of the tent, and if any man comes and inquires of you, and says, ‘Is there any man here?’ you shall say, ‘No.’ ”
21 Then Jael, Heber’s wife, took a tent peg and took a hammer in her hand, and went softly to him and drove the peg into his temple, and it went down into the ground; for he was fast asleep and weary. So he died. 22 And then, as Barak pursued Sisera, Jael came out to meet him, and said to him, “Come, I will show you the man whom you seek.” And when he went into her tent, there lay Sisera, dead with the peg in his temple.
Jael, thanks. Been a while since I read that story. Unfortunately today she would need 100's of tent pegs to kill the enemy in our government. Maybe 1000"s.
Quit trying to make marriage appear attractive to me.
She's got the biblical thing pegged.
Constantly surprised of all the stories in the bible that I have completely forgotten. When someone asks me of my favorite I will mention this one now. Jael is the real OG. And proverbs 31 is a good read too.
the utter inanity and length of psalms is enough to completely wipe any bits with merit from the memory.
also, that chapter that meticulously describes the temple blueprints using sentences. ugh i dont fucking caaaaarrrrreeeeeeeeeeee.
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